I look in the mirror and see an ordinary reflection, reminded of its repulsiveness with it’s lack of a lover’s touch.My words, unread, unheard and unwanted. A desire that is real and stuck deep in my craw. Reminded of those wise words spoken long ago, some things are better left unsaid.
Crazy knows my name, I wish it wouldn’t say it.
Wish in one hand and shit in the other,
Cornucopia of Candy
Words Hurt 